Dangerous Living

Drive Away

Enzo and I jumped inside his car.

"What's going on, who are they?"

"Russians. I don't know how they found us?"

"I told you I think there's an insider. Dylan and his men knew the right moment to try to kidnap Aurora. They found us here."

"SHUT UP JULIET! I don't have time for you shitty guessing. I need to focus."

He had never talked to me like that besides the club incident and after A's birthday party. He was right about focusing though. BAMB BAMB BAMB. The window in the back seat on my side shattered. I took out my hand gun making sure the safety was off. I grabbed my gun from my purse. A car on my side was filled with the two men and the women. They were still trying to catch up to us but Enzo's car was faster. I put my hair up and put the window down. And sat on the windowsill. I started shooting, I shot Lev who was the one shooting at me. I shot him right between the eyes. He slumped down in the passenger seat. Misha took the gun from Lev's hand. Before he shot once hitting the side mirror off. He shot again and totally missed me. This dude desperately needs a lesson from Anna

"JULIET GALLO GET YOUR ASS BACK INSIDE THE CAR." I ignored Enzo's scream.

I pointed the gun at the front tires and shot them. Their car wheels screeched as the tires deflated. I went to shoot Misha but Enzo pulled me back into the car. He rolled up my window and sped off. I put the safety on my gun.

"Did you just kill Lev or did you kill Misha too?"

"Just Lev ."

The drive was silent on the way back to the house. We were now in Enzo's kitchen. As I took my heels off Enzo threw the keys. I could see the fire in his eyes, here we go.

"JULIET WHY WOULD YOU EVER DO THAT YOU PUT YOURSELF IN DANGER! YOU COULD HAVE SHOT OR KILLED!" Enzo's scream was so loud I think Italy could hear him.

"Well I wasn't. I killed one and the other two couldn't follow us because of me." I yelled.

Not as loud as he did, I knew how to control my anger better.

"Why would you do that? You are so fucking stupid."

"Says you. The one trying to pull me while driving. You could have crashed and they would have caught us."

We were still yelling at each other and both of us were furious at one another. I saved our lives and he doesn't even care.

"I could have done a better job fuck sakes."

After that sentence I knew he wasn't 100% mad at me. He was upset that I saved us and not him. Because 'That's the man's job.' "

"I have been training for over a fucking year to do what I just did. I was protecting you and myself. Which I did a fucking good job at thank you."

"You're going back home."
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